Honghuang: The Golden Crow Emperor, starts by robbing the Three Pure Ones

Chapter 31: Tearing up the Holy Edict to Stop the War
The first duel between the lich and the sorcerer begins.

The twelve ancestor witches plus ten great witches fought against the demon clan’s Nuwa Emperor, Xi Emperor, ten demon generals and thirty-six demon generals.

The twelve ancient witches are all at the early stage of quasi-saint cultivation, and the ten great witches are at the perfection of Daluo Jinxian.

On the demon side, only Nuwa and Fuxi have the cultivation level of quasi-saints, the ten demon commanders have reached the level of Daluo Golden Immortals, and the thirty-six demon generals have all reached the level of Daluo Golden Immortals.

The witch clan has high cultivation level, while the demon clan is numerous.

Dijiang faced Nuwa, the laws of space were strange, but Nuwa had the twelfth-grade green lotus of creation to protect her body, so Dijiang could not break through her defense, but Nuwa could not lock onto Dijiang and attack him either, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

The ancestor of time, Zhu Jiuyin, faced off against Fuxi. The law of time was equally mysterious and unpredictable, with magical powers such as time reversal and time decay. Fuxi's attacks were equally mysterious. Fuxi's piano played sound waves, and the Eight Trigrams evolved, which swept away all of Zhu Jiuyin's attacks.

The ten demon generals and twenty demon generals fought against the other ten ancestor witches. Although they were suppressed by the ancestor witches, they could barely hold on.

The remaining sixteen demon generals faced off against ten great witches, all of whom were famous figures in the ancient times: Xingtian, Houyi, Kuafu, Jiufeng, Chiyou and so on.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the space was shattered. Earth, fire, water and wind in the chaos rushed in. Fortunately, the prehistoric world is now stable and can repair the space barrier by itself.

This time, both sides did not come out in full force, it was just a high-level showdown. The demon clan had 108 demon generals, but only 36 came this time. The witch clan had quite a few witch generals, but none of them came.

The number of demons coming was still not enough to make up the gap with the Ancestral Witch. The ten demon generals could not hold on and were defeated.

Then the demon clan was completely defeated, suffered repeated defeats, and retreated again and again, and were chased and beaten by the witch clan.

"Set up the Thirty-Six Celestial Beings Formation."

Fuxi was furious. Ever since he had witnessed the power of the Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, he had been studying the formation for thousands of years.

The thirty-six demon generals quickly formed a formation, with Fuxi's zither as the center of the formation. Under Fuxi's guidance, the magic power and demonic energy of the thirty-six demon generals combined, and a powerful pressure and wave spread.

Then, a giant green sky-swallowing python emerged, its body winding for a hundred thousand miles, hovering in the sky, giving off a very oppressive feeling.

"Humph, let's see whether your demon clan's formation is stronger or my witch clan's formation is stronger."

Di Jiang snorted coldly, his eyes showing unusual excitement. For five thousand years, the twelve witch ancestors had been studying the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, and had made many breakthroughs. Moreover, their cultivation was now even stronger.

Ling Xiao was watching with great interest from the sidelines, the two great formation masters of prehistoric times - Fuxi and Tongtian.

However, with Fuxi's current level of cultivation, it is impossible for him to research a formation that can rival the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation.

The demon clan was definitely defeated this time, but the power of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Formation should not be underestimated.

It would be interesting to see that without the participation of the Three Golden Crows and the Zhoutian Star Array, the demon clan is also seeking a breakthrough on their own.

The great formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons was completed, and Pangu's shadow appeared. The terrifying pressure that had oppressed the ancient world once again swept across the ancient world, and the entire ancient world seemed to be uneasy.

As the Twelve Ancestral Witches broke through to the Quasi-Sage level, the phantom of Pangu this time was hundreds of thousands of feet tall, towering over the sky, as if the real Pangu had reappeared, supporting the heaven and earth, and the pressure he exuded was even more terrifying than last time.

In the first battle between the two tribes of Lich and Warlock, Pangu's phantom swung an axe and the Sky-Swallowing Python's phantom spit out a mighty divine light. The terrifying light column seemed to penetrate the vast world.

The power was overwhelming, but when Pangu's phantom chopped down with an axe, the light column shattered directly like paper, and even the phantom of the Sky-Swallowing Python was shattered.

Pulled by the Qi, Fuxi and the thirty-six demon generals were all seriously injured, vomiting blood and flew backwards with pale faces.

"Haha, the demon clan's formation is nothing more than this." Di Jiang laughed wildly.

“Di Jiang, don’t be too proud. The Thirty-Six Heavenly Constellations Formation is just a part of the Heavenly Constellations and Earthly Evil Formation of my demon clan. If all 108 demon generals of the demon clan are present, we may not lose.” Fuxi said unconvinced.

"Humph, my Wu Clan's Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation has not absorbed the blood evil energy of the Wu Clan's men, nor has it used its full strength."

"Since you've lost, just die." Di Jiang snorted disdainfully and controlled the shadow of Pangu to swing the giant axe and continue chopping down.

"Walk."

Nuwa waved her hand and a vast amount of magic power surged out, sweeping away the ten demon generals, Fuxi, and the thirty-six demon generals.

Then, he gritted his teeth and threw out an extremely high-grade spiritual treasure, which exploded. The terrifying blast wave swept across, causing Pangu's shadow to pause for a moment.

Nuwa was blown away directly, and even though she used all her strength to activate the Green Lotus of Creation for defense, she was still seriously injured.

"Walk."

Taking advantage of Pangu's shadow's pause, Nuwa quickly led the demon tribe to escape back to the sky.

At this moment, Nuwa wanted to kill Kunpeng, because of Kunpeng, not only did the demon clan lose an extremely high-grade spiritual treasure, but she, her brother, and thirty-six demon generals were all seriously injured.

More importantly, the defeat of the demon clan to the witch clan greatly boosted the prestige of the witch clan.

"Brother, let's chase."

Qiangliang hadn't had enough of the fight yet and didn't want to let Nuwa and the others escape.

"No need. Nuwa is Daozu's direct disciple. Now she is seriously injured, but Daozu did not take action. This means that Daozu is in seclusion and cannot take action."

"The Taoist is unable to take action, so the sacred edict to stop the war in the prehistoric world should be abolished. Ten great witches, from today on, you will lead the witch clan to expand with all your strength and plunder the prehistoric world's fortune for the use of our witch clan."

Di Jiang raised his hand domineeringly to stop Qiang Liang.

"Brother, the demon tribe poses the greatest threat now. Let's destroy the demon tribe first while Nuwa and Fuxi are seriously injured." Zhu Jiuyin suggested.

"After all, Nuwa is the disciple of Daozu himself. If Nuwa is in trouble, the Three Pure Ones, Jieyin, and Zhunti cannot just sit there and watch."

"If Nuwa issues a decree, those powerful beings will most likely give Nuwa a favor and help the demon race."

"Let's kill the others first, leaving the demon clan without help. With the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation, the demon clan won't be a problem to worry about."

"Let's go and destroy Dong Wanggong Nasi first."

Di Jiang made the decision without hesitation and led all the witch ancestors to the Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea, the Taoist temple of the immortal court.

The ten great demons went back to lead the Wu clan to expand their territory with all their might.

Ling Xiao was amazed. Who said that the Wu clan had simple minds and strong limbs? Aren’t they quite intelligent? The prehistoric world is going to become lively again.

The more chaotic the prehistoric world is, the better. Nuwa, the Three Pure Ones and others will have no time to practice, which will delay their time to becoming saints, and the three brothers will have more time to practice.

Immediately, Ling Xiao went to Mount Buzhou and did not follow to watch the fun.

In the distance, Kunpeng and Minghe were both going crazy for the Hongmeng purple energy, and Minghe was chasing Kunpeng relentlessly.

In the past, Ling Xiao gave Kunpeng ten drops of Three Lights Divine Water. Kunpeng used three drops at that time. Now he has used two drops and his injuries have healed.

In his prime, Kunpeng’s speed increased dramatically and the Styx could not catch up, but the Styx kept chasing him like a dog-skin plaster and Kunpeng had no time to refine the Hongmeng purple energy.

"Styx, you can't catch up with me, so just give up?" Kunpeng said gritting his teeth.

"Hmph, if I can't get the Hongmeng Purple Qi, you can forget about refining it." Minghe snorted coldly and continued to chase after him.

(End of this chapter)